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Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 107

Wendy went into Howell's car. "Who's the man? Is he really your ex-boyfriend?" asked Howell.

"Howell, Don't tell Henson about what happened just now."

Howell was even more surprised, "So you mean, Henson doesn't know you have a boyfriends before?"

Wendy did not speak.

Howell could not help but shiver to imagine the picture when Henson found the truth. "My god, yes, you'd better confess to him yourself. Or Henson would go crazy if he find you lie to him."

"Henson knows him. I just don't him to worry about me."

"But that man is obviously bullying you. If Henson finds it out, he could help you to deal with him. Wouldn't that be better?"

Wendy smiled and shook her head. "No need for that. Just don't tell him."

Yes, Henson could help her with this. But if he knew about this, he would definitely escalate her private thing into a war between two families.

Punishing Gorman was completely different from targeting the whole Taylor family.

She didn't get big trouble.

But her heart really hurt by Gorman's words.

She had never cried, even at the day when she found she was betrayed by Gorman. But this doesn't mean that she was not suffering.

She loved Gorman. It's true.

She's afraid to love anyone easily. But once she gave her love to someone, she would treat him seriously.

She didn't want to show her weakness for she had been used to being strong.

But strong men were also made of flesh and blood. How could she not feel heart-broken and lonely after being cheated on?

People always forgot that the strongest people would hurt most for they were in fact the most sensitive people too.

Gorman had given her the courage to love, but he also ruined her trust of love. So now, she became afraid of loving anyone or being loved by anyone.

After all, you could always break your promise, right?

The driver sent them to a club.

Henson had already arrived, who had been waiting in his car for them for a long time.

"Why are you two so late?" Henson walked out of the car and asked them.

Howell pointed his finger to Wendy. "I was waiting for Wendy."

Wendy shrugged. "I had to have a meeting for the students."

"Even if you have to do so many things, I guess you won't earn more than my cleaners."

"Please stop attacking my job.

There is neither lowliness nor nobleness in jobs."

"Yes and no. Yes in jobs, but no in men."

"No, you are saying false reasoning."

"Are we coming here to eat? Why do you start a talk now in front of the gate? And why do I feel like I have been forgoteen by you?" Howell suddenly interrupted them.

Henson slanted her eyes at Howell. "Then you can choose to disappear from our eyes naturally."

"Henson, you mean you just wanted me to escort Sister Wendy here and left immediately?"

Henson smiled lightly, "You are right."

"Wow, Henson, you have changed so much. Miss Evans, Henson is a cruel man now who even wants to abandon his younger brother now. Be careful with this kind of man." Howell was so displeased that he could not help but criticize Henson in front of Wendy immediately.

Henson 'cruelly' slapped the back of Howell's head, "You little br*t."

Howell hissed for the pain. "Henson, based on your bad attitude to me tonight, I'm definitely going to play gooseberry."

He then turned around to get into the club.

Henson smiled to bring Wendy with him to follow Howell.

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